"No, I want to sleep with Mommy," the young Bai Feizhan snuggled into Zhan Mingyan's embrace and made a face at Bai Jue, "Mommy said you should go sleep in the study room."
"Little Yannyan!" Bai Jue gritted his back teeth upon hearing this.
Zhan Mingyan matched his dangerously smiling lips with a sheepish smile, "Well, that was just something I said casually, it didn't mean anything."
"Bai Feizhan, go back to your own room to sleep, or I'll throw away all the toy cars in your room," Bai Jue walked over and plucked his son out of Zhan Mingyan's arms.
Bai Feizhan could almost be said to be a carbon copy of Bai Jue. Although the little guy was young, he was very fond of toy cars, and his room was filled with car models. Bai Jue indulged him, buying him toy cars from time to time, of course, for a reason. To bribe his son with car models to stop clinging to his wife was a business deal that wasn't at a loss.